I wrote that I left the office easily and
was sad about having deleted a database that I had been using. At the VTA I texted my sister, mom and my
friend. At MV I boarded and called her
too but she was packing. The train left
me at Mib and I hadn’t noticed that my friend had asked if I wanted her to
bring her lock so I was too late. She
did say she bought a food for us. I got
the bike and on the way to the Ferry Building I saw Sev in the station.
When I found her she was in line for the
boat. We boarded and the attendants told
us to place the bikes in a low spot so I bungeed them in. We had bubble water and she said that she had
had a hard time packing but took a nap and was better. She made good with her connections after that
and then met me.
She was mesmerized by the view of Mare
Island. The bikes were cruddy when we
got off. I didn’t realize that Vallejo
was so hilly. We crossed the tracks at
Kentucky. On Colusa and Amador she said
don’t talk smack on neighborhoods when you are visiting. The ride through the rest of Vallejo saw some
really squeaky breaks and a lot of compliments for my companion’s outfit.
I called the hotel at Safeway in American
Canyon. Later we had to get on the
highway and eventually we took a side rode called Kelley past giant wine
storage areas and back to the highway and then on to the 221 where we had to
cut over to the college. My friend was
really impressed by the sunset there. We
followed the train tracks then and that was not worth it.
We found the hotel just fine and then went
to a restaurant and watched jazz. The
meal was delicious. We went to two bars
then and had Fernet. The
second—Henry’s—was a lot better. I was
in bed around 1100. In the morning of
the day I wrote this my friend and I had wanted to go Model Bakery but met at
Public Market where a smoker was getting everything sooty. We wrote up plans to take Big Ranch to visit
Odette Winery on Silverado Trail.
This is an occasional series chronicling my life. This
Notebook Analysis series is meant to
be contemporaneous piece developed as an agglomeration of my notebook pages. In
each of these posts I used my notes to develop my recent thoughts.
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